Kaitlan Collins Sexy の小説・ストーリー

"But God, I love the view." Killian stepped up behind the console, his towering frame casting a massive, dominant shadow over her upper body. He reached down, his large, rough hand tangling roughly into her dark hair to gently force her face up, his obsidian eyes burning into hers with a lawless intensity. He didn't touch his clothes; he simply commanded her internal submission with his gaze while Jaxon’s rough fingers slid down to brutally tear her lace underwear away, discarding it into the deep shadows beneath the server racks. "Remember this room, Elena," Killian growled, his deep baritone vibrating right against her ear as his thumb pressed firmly against her lower lip. "Remember who ow

Then I hear footsteps. Killian steps out of his study, shirtless, wearing only grey sweatpants that hang dangerously low on his hips. His hair is messy, glasses perched on his nose, one hand rubbing his temple like he’s been working too long. The muscles in his chest and abs flex with the movement. My mouth goes dry. Holy shit. He stops dead when he sees me. His eyes drag slowly down my body. My bare legs, his oversized shirt barely covering anything and my nipples faintly visible through the thin fabric. The hunger in his gaze is unmistakable.

My pussy is still leaking his cum. He steps back and looks at me. His dark eyes travel slowly down my body — the collar at my throat, my heaving chest, my marked thighs, my glistening cunt — and something dark flickers in his expression. Killian opens the cabinet and pulls out two items. The first is a thick red candle, already burned down partway. The second is a pair of gleaming silver nipple clamps connected by a delicate chain. He holds them up so I can see. So I know exactly what's coming.

“I love black holes.” I squirmed in my seat. “What are you doing?” I looked around. We were near the back of the planetarium with no one around them, but we were still in public. When I felt Kai’s hand slide inside my pants, his fingers finding my wet folds, I let out a hiss. I gripped the armrests as he slipped up and down my slit. “Kai, we shouldn’t do this. Not here.”

“No you weren’t… oh my God, he was totally on top of you! Was he grinding into you?” “Please stop,” I whimpered, my hands clutching my hair as I bent over, nauseated. “Did you feel his ass?” I didn’t say anything… but I nodded. Shanna squealed, then sighed. “He has a great ass,” she said philosophically. Then her tone grew final and resolute. “You gotta do him.” I lifted my head and glared at her. “I am not ‘doing’ him.” “He’s got a face like a movie star, a bod like an underwear model, an incredible ass, and a big dick to boot. And he is totally in love with you. You have to fuck him, Kaitlyn. It’s, like, a law of physics.”

I mean, there is no way that she is hot…but what does she look like now? If she looks decent enough, maybe it wouldn’t be too awful to hook up with my mate, see if it’s really any better than with someone else. Feeling horny, I try to think of an excuse to get Colin away from her, which by the looks of it, he won’t want to do anytime soon... Ah, I got it… Kit’s POV Colin Anderson is kissing me! And it feels…ah-mazing! His hand slides up my side, across my neckline, and slips inside my dress to cup my breast.

“I gotta side with Gabby on this one. I don’t think that’s a good idea, either.” I spread my hands in surprise. “Really?” What the hell? Both Gabby and Kaitlynn were going to deny me dessert? This could not be tolerated. When I widened my eyes at Kaity, she winced. “Sorry. I just...no. You should look elsewhere. Ooh, hey. What about Gabby’s third cousin, Selena? She’s freaking beautiful.” Gabby snapped her fingers and pointed in excitement. “Yes! Selena would be perfect. She loves a good steamy fling.”

But my brain had turned to mush the moment he looked at me. Killian shrugged, a slow, easy movement of his broad shoulders. He was wearing a black t-shirt that stretched across a chest that looked like it had been carved from granite. "I saw your I*******m. I make it a point of duty to know the women I work with. Their track record, their proportions, the way they hold their light. It’s good for business, you know." My cheeks flushed a furious shade of crimson. The thought of Killian Reeds scrolling through my photos, looking at my body in those provocative, artistic nudes, made a sharp throb of heat bloom between my thighs.

I'm not the girl who wants to play and sleep with anything that bats their lashes at her. If I'm going to have sex again with any one, it has to be because I truly like him and he likes me too. Not a guy who wants my body and isn't willing to keep me. And I know for a fact, Killian Black isn't willing to keep anyone, and maybe if he's willing, it's definitely not me. I've seen the different women he's been with through magazines and business gossip sites. The women are mostly models, television personnel, and I'm pretty aware he dated three popular Hollywood actresses.

She felt her pink, silky panties getting wet just from the sight of Hayley's sexy body. "Get over here," she demanded, grasping Hayley after she clacked over in the high heels and pressing her hard against the wall. Katelyn's mouth sought Hayley's, and they kissed feverishly until Katelyn lowered her head and licked a wet path down Hayley's slim neck, over her collar bone and then between her breasts. She grabbed a hard nipple in her mouth, sucking it and biting it through the sheer fabric and then doing the same to the other.